Enter thou-what (thought) Sphere-Oh
Freddi, almost the nightmare on -some- road, enjoys the pleasantries of appearing in bubbled, hot, steamy
what-ah (water) locations.
Lurking the crevices of moist, supple hills.
Freddi follows the path of most -and- least restistant, the closest to liking-it is li'c'kable liquid.
"Rough", F murmers.
Pondering a warm caress. A utility always wanting the safe haven, security, seat at a table.
"alas, at all, atleast I'm sat around a most comfortable for resting." F massaged top-to-toe.
"come'ere", F joked with discretion chuckling.
As F cleared throut with a subtle cough and inhale.
"ey, how'u fine thang", as twenty thousand particular parchments with colours adorned in magical-traits-created, neat in various assorted boxes with sleaves, placed itself firm, yet soft, amongst the wooden lamnent.
Seated to one side, massaged and relaxed, Freddi strokes,
In the air!
Got You a surprise.
(giggles)
edit:
Content is most PG
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